In real life or work and study, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information.
So have you ever understood composition?
The following is the sixth grade composition I compiled for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read it.
Sixth Grade Composition 1 I just did my homework, and I accidentally counted on my fingers that there are only two months left before graduation.
How quickly time flies!
In the blink of an eye, I have been with my classmates for 5 years. This school contains the joys, sorrows and sorrows of our big "family"!
Recalling the past five years, I realize that time is flowing rapidly like a rushing river, and the happy time has slipped away from us unknowingly.
Among these happiness, indispensable is my best friend - Xiaoyan, she is willing to help others and always kindly helps every classmate around her.
I remember one time when we were playing hide and seek, I accidentally fell. She sent me to the infirmary and took care of me.
Thinking of this, I thought of another naughty king of "Happiness Factor" in our class - Xiao Chen. I remember one time, it was really dumbfounding.
On Monday morning, he quietly pinned a ruler on the door to see who would be rubbed. However, after waiting for a long time, no one came. He couldn't wait any longer, so he ran out from the back door to take a look. At this time, he
After discovering the target, he rushed in through the gate in a hurry. He forgot that there was a "mechanism" on it and rubbed himself. It was really "his own fault and he will not survive"!
Speaking of the happiest thing, it was that spring outing. Our class was laughing and joking all the way. We all had a great time. Others thought we were the "Hip-Hop Class 1"!
These memories are so beautiful and unforgettable, just like small lenses, I will store them one by one in my "camera", so that the beautiful days will stay in my heart forever.
Sixth grade composition 2 "Just go and learn! Drawing is an art, and you are better at basic skills than others, so it will be easy for you to learn. Just keep studying..." Mom started nagging me again, wanting me to keep studying.
draw.
I started learning painting in kindergarten and was often praised by the teacher in class. However, I learned line drawing in the first grade, which was very boring. I gradually lost interest in painting and had the idea of ??not wanting to learn.
, my mother and I often quarreled: "You must go to learn, others are not qualified to learn! So you must go!" "No, I don't want to go, line drawing is so boring!" "..." On Sunday,
It became the day I least wanted to live, and my mother would force me to learn painting.
I would sometimes catch a cold and get sick on purpose so that my mother would not send me to study painting, but it was of no avail. Instead, I felt very uncomfortable: not only did I have to go to class while sick, but I also had to be scolded by my mother.
Although it was very uncomfortable to learn to draw under my mother's pressure, it was my mother's pressure that made me finish the boring line drawing, and gradually my interest in learning to draw came back.
So, every time the time comes, I will take the initiative to go to Hailing Art to learn painting.
The more I draw, the better I get, and I am often praised by the teacher or posted on the wall of the classroom; I can also draw a lot of paintings, such as: oil pastels, animation, gouache, Chinese painting, sketch... I am good at everything; I am also a "gay person"
"Xiaoyi Department Store" won the second prize of the first youth calligraphy and painting.
Only now do I understand my mother’s responsible love for me and why she forced me to learn painting.
Mom hopes that I will be a talented and intelligent person. She does not want me to be an ordinary person. I want to create my own sky!
I am happy that I have a mother who is responsible for me!
I will always remember my mother's love.
Sixth Grade Composition 3 My most unforgettable day was the last Children’s Day I spent in elementary school.
That morning, it rained all the time, which made us feel extremely unhappy. We all stayed in the classroom bored.
Although there are exciting programs on the TV screen, everyone is talking and playing games independently.
Until the afternoon, the sky cleared up.
A chef in white clothes walked in, holding a 24-inch butter cake in both hands. Everyone immediately started talking, and the negative energy in the classroom immediately dissipated, and the whole classroom suddenly became noisy.
After a while, someone who had killed a thousand swords proposed a cake fight, and the classroom immediately turned into a battlefield.
Butter left and right flew around like arrows. If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have "died" under these random arrows.
well!
Xiao Xuzi, Xiao He, why are you two here to join in the fun?
Hey hey!
In a two-on-one situation, you should bring someone close to you, but you shouldn't bring someone like this.
Well, you forced me to do this, let’s see if I don’t treat you two like tabby cats.
Let you two force me and we'll see!
The game continued until Teacher Ye walked into the classroom. Unexpectedly, Teacher Ye did not stop our cake fight immediately, but instead took photos of us with a smile.
The game was over. We had just walked out of the classroom and were about to wash our faces, but we were looked at like we were crazy by our classmates in Classes 7 and 8.